Fang Keyi stood up and walked over, holding Shan Yiqian's shoulder, "Yiqian, are you okay?"

Shan Yiqian giggled.

Fang Keyi laughed and said to Lin Zhou: "Okay, then you guys go back first."

"Hello."

Wen Xu bumped into Z Yan's shoulder and raised his eyebrows, "Ms. Shan seems to have drunk too much, don't you send her back?"

When Z Yan heard this, he turned his head and looked towards Shan Yiqian, his eyebrows bulged.

Wen Xu smiled: "Okay, stop pretending, go there quickly."

Z Yan glanced at her and stood up slowly.

Before he could walk to Shan Yiqian, the private room door was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone looked at each other and was surprised.

"Mr. Zhou?"

Fang Keyi and Zhou Yunliang met once and recognized him immediately.

Zhou Yunliang's eyes fell on a woman and stopped.

Lin Zhou swallowed and said to Shan Yiqian who was hanging on him: "Yiqian, Yiqian, Mr. Zhou! Mr. Zhou is here!"

"who?"

Shan Yiqian frowned and didn't hear clearly.

"Mr. Zhou! Zhou Yunliang!"

"Zhou Yunliang?"

Shan Yiqian narrowed her eyes and looked at the door of the private room, "Liaocao?"

What?

Cold cake?

Lin Zhou was stunned, unable to believe his ears anymore.

Zhou Yunliang, Liangcao, does this mean?

What is this "nickname"! The cold cake of Shan Yiqian is actually not very loud, but for those who pay attention to her every move, it is enough to hear it clearly.

As soon as he was about to change his face.

Zhou Yunliang stepped closer and stopped in front of Shan Yiqian.

The atmosphere between them is very strange and ambiguous.

Fang Keyi frowned and looked at her, feeling extremely surprised.

What's going on?

Shan Yiqian is not only related to Z Yan, but also has something to do with a super big man like Zhou Yunliang?

Lin Zhou probably guessed some inside information, and then licked his lower lip and stepped back obediently.

Zhou Yunliang bent down and clung to the drunk little woman's rosy face.

He reached out and he patted her.

"Sisi."

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Seeing this, Wen Xu walked to him and whispered: "These two people look different, did you know before?"

Z pursed her lips and said nothing.

I don't know when I see this.

This is a problem.

It is rare for Mr. Jiang to be interested in a girl in his family, and he really seems to like her.

As a result, this girl has already had something to do with others. What should I do?

Wen Xu thought and sighed.

Good fortune makes people mess with people.

But our Young Master Jiang doesn't seem to give up easily.

It seems that someone calls me.

Shan Yiqian half opened her eyes in a daze, looking at a very familiar but strange face in front of her.

It's so pretty, this person looks like.

With a giggle, she reached out to touch Zhou Yunliang's cheek last time, "You look so beautiful."

The moment Zhou Yunliang fell on her warm fingers on her cheek, the ruthlessness in her double pupils had been reduced a lot. Coupled with the beautiful look of this praise, his ruthlessness gradually became softer.

Holding her hand, he asked her: "Xixi, take a look, who am I?"

"ah?"

"Sisi."

Licking her lower lip, Shan Yiqian looked at Zhou Yunliang and recalled very hard.

"Who are you?"

"Zhou Yunliang."

Zhou Yunliang said.

“Cold cake?”

Shan Yiqian followed.

Zhou Yunliang was very satisfied with the answer, and curled his thin lips, and he reached out to her, trying to pick her up.

However, a hand in the horizontal line reached over without warning and stopped his movements.

With a cluster of sword eyebrows, he looked at the man.

Originally, it was a very pretty face.

But there was a bit of inexplicable familiarity between the eyebrows and eyes.

However, he didn't remember for a moment where the familiarity came from.

"Who are you?"

Z Yan glanced at Shan Yiqian and looked at Zhou Yunliang again, "I am her friend."

friend?

Zhou Yunliang's thin lips curled up, and she seemed to be smiling.

Is it really that simple for friends?

He didn't ignore it. Even if it was a glance, the look he looked at Shan Yiqian just now was different.

"oh?"

Zhou Yunliang sneered faintly, "Since it's just a friend, then let me go."

Zhou Yunliang didn't give any words to him.

Everyone present looked at each other. The two great gods fought, and no one dared to step forward rashly.

Z Yan's hand clenched into a fist while clenching, and he paused: "Who are you?

Why should I take her away?

Why should I hand her over to you?"

When Zhou Yunliang heard this, he smiled tangibly this time.

Leave her to him?

He didn't need anyone to hand her over to him.

Because she was his.

“Why?

Are you asking me why?"

Zhou Yunliang really felt that this sentence was the most interesting thing he had heard in recent years.

Although the man was smiling on his face, there was no smile in his eyes, and even the deep coldness was icy.

This kind of eyes makes people feel cold and chill on their backs.

If it is an ordinary person, he can no longer resist it.

It's just that z-speak is not an ordinary person.
To be continued...